part 6

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Tharn looked fondly at his Love who was fast asleep then at the giggling boy in his arms. He pressed the button to summon the flight attendant and proceeded to write the turn of events in a paper while still managing to entertain his baby Joon. Joon was really a good baby, he has to admit that. He didn't disturb his mom once he had someone to entertain him....

' or maybe it's because I am his dad.' Tharn's brain chided him , he is still a baby and there's no way he'll recognize someone he has never met.

" Do you even know who I am to you little guy? " Tharn asked with a sad smile and booped Joon's small nose,

Back to the note.

He has to give his mom some idea before she meets Type, it will make it easy for Type.

He won't be able to contact her once the land with Type beside.

His family usually never came to the airport to receive him, but even if they came they'll have to return today before Type comes out.

'Get off the flight first, I'll talk to authorities. Make sure no one cames to the airport. If they did, take them back home before we come. Explain everything personally. ' Tharn continued writing.


Tharn is not sure how his family will handle all this. He needs someone to convey the message and desensitized them. Someone who knows about him being a demigod.

And unfortunately that person happens to be his cousin.

Who was kicked out of his compartment...... by him .

Tharn sighed.

Max should convey the message to his mom once he lands, and he is the only one who can do it now.

' Don't mess up please. I'll help you in return. Grant anything within my limits. Please' He folded the paper.

" How can..."

" Ssshh" Tharn shut the attended off..

His Type is sleep...

The attendant was confused but nodded once she understood.

" Give this to my cousin, the passenger who swapped seats earlier. " Tharn said." Don't open"

The attendant nodded and left .

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Tharn had his eyes fixed on his a book .

Type always had something up his sleeve for Tharn.

Currently he was feeding Joon again after he woke up.

Tharn knew it was a very long flight, but why does his kid always get fed? Damn give Tharn a break.

" Do you think he looks cute? " Type asked Tharn with a smirk.

Tharn knew better than to fall in that trap.

" Yes" Tharn replied without looking away from the book.

No, he's not gonna peep, not gonna stare no matter what....

If Type is gonna test him, he'll prove to Type that he aces all his test and this was no exception.

He won't fail, even though Type had his shirt completely off , nope he won't look even if his son sucked loudly, he won't even glance to verify of his son was cute or not....

' Oh those beautiful breasts Tharnnn' his mind whined at the thought...

" You didn't even raise your eye to glance at his face " Type said with a brow raised.

Well I won't be looking at his face alone if I raise my eyes Darling... It's not like he could say it aloud.

" Then how can you say?" Type asked .

" Because he was the only thing I was seeing while he was under my care , when you rested. Tharn said, looking at Type's eyes before going back to the book, shiftly.

Type was silent.

" And ofcourse I glanced at you at times just to make sure you're comfortable. If you're wondering, I would have loved to stare at your face too, but didn't . Starring without permission is rude , I remember" Tharn said.

'This pervert knows how to act like a gentleman when needed...'Type bit his lips to conceal his smile , though Tharn wasn't looking. It was funny seeing Tharn like this.

Type might not admit it but he loved teasing Tharn.


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// Short chap

😶 I understand if you feel this story is dragged. Atleast they are gonna land soon👉👈👀.

I swear I'll finish it in next chap.

Then post one more epilogue.

Do u think Max will do his job

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